News from Draco
Chapter Seven
Ginny's Insanity
A/n: Sorry it's late but I'm out of town and there's been all them problems with ff.net. Also the title of the chapter has been changed due to the fact I do not remember why I originally wanted it as the other one. Oh yes and I have no spell check so forgive my mistakes.
Disclaimer: Don't sue me. All I own is the plot and Nexis de Lovus. (Next chapter that'll make sense!) The rest belongs to JKR and various organizations.
--- "C'mon Harry she's just helping Gin with an essay, nothing more. Leave her alone. I'll play you in a game of wizard chess." Ron cut in. Hermione silently thanked him.
Harry gave her face a final look and then sat down across from Ron.
She sped to the portrait hole only stopping for a moment to grab Ginny.
"Come on!" Hermione exclaimed, while pulling Ginny through the portrait hole.
The redhead allowed Hermione to pull her to a flight of stairs, but then stopped cooperating.
"Come on Gin! We're going to be late!"
Ginny blinked and looked at Hermione with confusion. "We're going to get help with a love potion. It isn't the end of the world if we aren't there on time."
"Well, if we take too much longer he won't be there and he'll probably be angry with us and not help."
He's always angry with us anyway..." She muttered. "But why do we even need his help with the potion?"
"He can get potion ingredients quicker than either of us can." The older girl pointed out.
"Fine but I'm not running to meet *Malfoy.*"
--- "Finally Granger. I was beginning to wonder if you two would even show."
It was minutes later and the two girls had just entered the library.
The pale boy took in the girl's slightly disheveled appearances; his eyes lingering on Hermione's the longest. "Shall we get to work?"
Ginny threw a glare at Draco. She wasn't too happy about the way he kept looking at Hermione. Though she was also a tad bit jealous. She wished the handsome boy were looking at her like that.
"Which potion are we doing?" Ginny asked, trying to retain her friendly tone.
"I was thinking something with medium strength. After all, we don't want to drive him mad do we?" There was a psychotic glint in his gray eyes and Ginny began to wonder just how much she should trust this boy. He was the son of a known death eater...
"*You* might want to do worse than that."
Draco's eyebrows shot up. "I'm hurt. Why would I want to harm everyone's favorite hero?" 'Ha ha, Draco. Good one. You know you want him dead.'
Hermione saw the look of hatred pass between the two and decided to interrupt before things got out of control. "How long do you want him to love you, Gin?"
The youngest Weasley looked at Hermione with a look of obsession. "Forever."
Silence reigned for a few minutes until, "That's crazy Virginia." It was Draco, of course, trying to infuriate her again.
"No, it isn't." Ginny protested.
"Yes, it is."
"No, it isn't!"
"Yes, it IS!"
"NO, IT IS NOT!"
"How isn't it?"
"Because it isn't."
Draco snorted and rolled his eyes. "Great reason, Virginia. Think that up all by yourself?"
"How about a month, Ginny?" Hermione asked thoughtfully.
"That's not long enough. I *need* him to love me forever."
Draco and Hermione shared a look.
"Fine I don't give a damn about Potter anyway."
"Then it's settled. Harry will love me forever."
"Before we start this Virginia, you do realize this is dark magic we'll be dealing with and the rituals are sometimes ... well frankly, horrifying."
"I don't care. I *need* Harry to love me."
Hermione looked from Ginny to Draco with worry deeply etched into her pretty face.
"What's so horrifying about them...?" She asked cautiously.
The Slytherin turned his attention to Hermione. "The rituals often require a sacrifice, blood, bone, sex, death, and various other things. I'm almost positive we'll need some of Potter's blood for this one."
Hermione gasped but Ginny remained the same.
"No problem." Ginny muttered. "That'll be easy."
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A/n: This story is finally getting to be the right genre. I labeled it as horror/romance so.... Anyway, please review! Chapter Eight will be up soon!
A/n: Sorry it's late but I'm out of town and there's been all them problems with ff.net. Also the title of the chapter has been changed due to the fact I do not remember why I originally wanted it as the other one. Oh yes and I have no spell check so forgive my mistakes.
Disclaimer: Don't sue me. All I own is the plot and Nexis de Lovus. (Next chapter that'll make sense!) The rest belongs to JKR and various organizations.
--- "C'mon Harry she's just helping Gin with an essay, nothing more. Leave her alone. I'll play you in a game of wizard chess." Ron cut in. Hermione silently thanked him.
Harry gave her face a final look and then sat down across from Ron.
She sped to the portrait hole only stopping for a moment to grab Ginny.
"Come on!" Hermione exclaimed, while pulling Ginny through the portrait hole.
The redhead allowed Hermione to pull her to a flight of stairs, but then stopped cooperating.
"Come on Gin! We're going to be late!"
Ginny blinked and looked at Hermione with confusion. "We're going to get help with a love potion. It isn't the end of the world if we aren't there on time."
"Well, if we take too much longer he won't be there and he'll probably be angry with us and not help."
He's always angry with us anyway..." She muttered. "But why do we even need his help with the potion?"
"He can get potion ingredients quicker than either of us can." The older girl pointed out.
"Fine but I'm not running to meet *Malfoy.*"
--- "Finally Granger. I was beginning to wonder if you two would even show."
It was minutes later and the two girls had just entered the library.
The pale boy took in the girl's slightly disheveled appearances; his eyes lingering on Hermione's the longest. "Shall we get to work?"
Ginny threw a glare at Draco. She wasn't too happy about the way he kept looking at Hermione. Though she was also a tad bit jealous. She wished the handsome boy were looking at her like that.
"Which potion are we doing?" Ginny asked, trying to retain her friendly tone.
"I was thinking something with medium strength. After all, we don't want to drive him mad do we?" There was a psychotic glint in his gray eyes and Ginny began to wonder just how much she should trust this boy. He was the son of a known death eater...
"*You* might want to do worse than that."
Draco's eyebrows shot up. "I'm hurt. Why would I want to harm everyone's favorite hero?" 'Ha ha, Draco. Good one. You know you want him dead.'
Hermione saw the look of hatred pass between the two and decided to interrupt before things got out of control. "How long do you want him to love you, Gin?"
The youngest Weasley looked at Hermione with a look of obsession. "Forever."
Silence reigned for a few minutes until, "That's crazy Virginia." It was Draco, of course, trying to infuriate her again.
"No, it isn't." Ginny protested.
"Yes, it is."
"No, it isn't!"
"Yes, it IS!"
"NO, IT IS NOT!"
"How isn't it?"
"Because it isn't."
Draco snorted and rolled his eyes. "Great reason, Virginia. Think that up all by yourself?"
"How about a month, Ginny?" Hermione asked thoughtfully.
"That's not long enough. I *need* him to love me forever."
Draco and Hermione shared a look.
"Fine I don't give a damn about Potter anyway."
"Then it's settled. Harry will love me forever."
"Before we start this Virginia, you do realize this is dark magic we'll be dealing with and the rituals are sometimes ... well frankly, horrifying."
"I don't care. I *need* Harry to love me."
Hermione looked from Ginny to Draco with worry deeply etched into her pretty face.
"What's so horrifying about them...?" She asked cautiously.
The Slytherin turned his attention to Hermione. "The rituals often require a sacrifice, blood, bone, sex, death, and various other things. I'm almost positive we'll need some of Potter's blood for this one."
Hermione gasped but Ginny remained the same.
"No problem." Ginny muttered. "That'll be easy."
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A/n: This story is finally getting to be the right genre. I labeled it as horror/romance so.... Anyway, please review! Chapter Eight will be up soon!
